Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 64 011: Uneasy conscience

But soon, Lu Zicang couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he was sleepy, but Fu Yan had no intention of stopping.

Rubbing his eyes with a look of lovelessness, the armchair was suddenly kicked by someone, Lu Zicang raised his head, but before he could react, something was thrown towards him.

He dodged reflexively, and the thing fell on the table.

Lu Zicang took a closer look and found that it was a pair of anti-noise earplugs, which were obviously newly bought, and the packaging had not been removed.

He looked at Fu Yan, who was still staring at the lyrics on the screen and ignored him.

Lu Zicang twitched the corners of his mouth, took off the earplugs, put them on, and climbed into bed to sleep.

Fortunately, that guy has a conscience!
*
At seven o'clock, Mu Jinyue's biological clock woke her up on time,

When she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed, sleepy and out of focus, until she heard the slightly hoarse voice in the earphones, she sat up abruptly, and said in disbelief, "Fu Yan?"

Wu Peijin was drawing her eyeliner, when she heard Mu Jinyue's voice, her hand shook, her eyeliner flew directly to the hairline, she turned her head and stared at her with wide eyes.

Mu Jinyue ignored her shocked eyes, followed the earphone cable still on her ears, and picked up the mobile phone she had thrown on the ground at some point.

After talking on the phone all night, the battery of the mobile phone was already red, and the back was also a little hot, pressing against the palm of the hand, and the temperature seemed to spread to the whole body along with the pulse of the blood.

Fu Yan yawned in a hoarse and lazy voice, "Are you awake?"

Mu Jinyue opened her mouth, and it took a long time to make a sound: "You haven't slept all night?"

"I'm afraid you will wake up if I stop."

He spoke calmly, but it weighed a thousand catties in Mu Jinyue's ears. Every word and sentence hit not only the eardrums, but also the apex of the heart.

She raised her hand to cover her heart, feeling the strange emotion spread.

Fu Yan seemed to yawn again, and his voice was loose and timid, "Why don't you talk?" After a pause, he chuckled and asked, "Could it be that you are moved to cry? Then you have to cry out loud I'll listen."

The tone was sloppy, with a raised ending, as if he was smirking.

Mu Jinyue was startled, the inexplicable feeling was overwhelmed by the funny emotion again, and she wrapped the earphone cable and said, "You think too much."

"Tch," Fu Yan grumbled with a smile, "Little heartless."

Just after he finished speaking, a notification popped up on Mu Jinyue's phone.

【2% battery remaining, please charge as soon as possible. 】

While plugging in the data cable, she said: "The phone is out of battery, hang up."

After charging the battery and looking at the call time, Mu Jinyue thought for a while, then lowered her voice: "You... sleep for a while."

After a long time, there was a heavy response from over there.

Mu Jinyue waited for Fu Yan to hang up the phone, but after more than ten seconds, the call was still going on, so she pursed her lips and hung up.

Thinking about the previous two times, it seemed that Fu Yan died somehow.

The first time I hung up on Fu Yan's phone, I felt a little strange.

Mu Jinyue couldn't help but put down her phone, and when she looked up, she saw Wu Peijin staring at her without even makeup on.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at, Mu Jinyue held back her smile and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Wu Peijin shook her head, then nodded again, as if she had just realized it, blinking her eyes, her voice trembling: "Fu Yan...isn't the one from our school..."

She seemed to be frightened, with the four characters 'unbelievable' written all over her face.

Mu Jinyue hesitated for a moment, but did not answer.

She was careless, and when she heard him singing, she reflexively called his name, even forgetting that there was another person in the dormitory.

Wu Peijin finally regained her IQ, and she could see that Mu Jinyue didn't want to say more, so she smiled and said, "I'm just a little surprised, don't worry, I won't say anything."

Even though her makeup is alluring, her eyes are clear, and she can see the bottom at a glance.

Mu Jinyue said 'hmm', lowered her head and put on her slippers, and said again: "Thank you."

Wu Peijin frowned: "You don't need to be so polite."

Mu Jinyue didn't say anything more, took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

*
It was rare to have a good night's sleep. Mu Jinyue felt refreshed and felt better. Her subtle changes did not escape Xiao Jingzhe's eyes.

Sitting opposite her, Xiao Jingzhe saw the warmth in her eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Did you talk to Fu Yan on the phone yesterday?"

Mu Jinyue nodded: "Well, he sings very well." After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head, bit the soy milk straw, and still didn't say that he sang all night.

It shouldn't be an important thing... right?

Beside her, Bai Heyun snorted softly, and asked unconvinced: "You can sing better than me?"

Mu Jinyue thought about it carefully, and answered honestly: "It seems to be."

Bai Heyun's chopsticks were stagnant, and his expression was somewhat ugly.

Qiao Bin laughed unceremoniously: "Hahaha, He Yun, you are actually being compared. You have been studying for so long, haha... hiccup! Cough cough cough!"

Smiling and laughing, Qiao Bin's joy gave way to grief, he choked on his own saliva, covered his neck, blushed, picked up the soy milk at hand and poured it fiercely.

They didn't want Mu Jinyue to use the habit, so they just took off the lid and drank it.

Mu Jinyue: "..." She silently rolled her eyes away, she was so stupid that she couldn't stand it anymore.

Bai Heyun's face turned cold again, "That's my soybean milk."

Qiao Bin made a smile on his face, put down the soybean milk embarrassingly, and said with a flattering smile: "Hey, I haven't drunk mine yet, so I'll give you mine."

While talking, he carefully pushed his own soy milk in front of Bai Heyun, as if he was lying low.

Bai Heyun rolled his eyes, picked up the soy milk and drank it down in one gulp.

During class, Mu Jinyue took out the exercise book that Fu Yan used yesterday, and began to sketch again.

She worked hard for a class, and when the get out of class was over, Xiao Jingzhe brought another set of unopened exercises.

It's all science.

Mu Jinyue took it, raised her head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xiao Jingzhe shook his head, seeing her tearing off the plastic film, his brows and eyes flickered coldly, and asked her: "Do you want to find someone who is educated to help you?"

Mu Jinyue didn't even think about it: "No need, just summarize the types of questions, it's very simple."

When she was not divided into arts and sciences in her first year of high school, she also got good grades in science, and she didn't lose her foundation, so she didn't seem to be struggling.

Xiao Jingzhe pondered for a moment, but still couldn't hold back, and asked her: "Isn't the transaction only in Chinese and English?"

Mu Jinyue stacked the workbook neatly, and when she heard his words, she stopped in vain, pursed her lower lip, and remembered Fu Yan's teasing question this morning.

'Could it be moved to cry? '

Of course it wasn't to the point of crying, but I was moved...it was a little bit.

After all, that was the first person who sang to her all night.

Mu Jinyue collected her thoughts, raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Since it's a transaction, of course it must be equal, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed."

Xiao Jingzhe was stunned suddenly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly the hazy frost.

　Happy New Year!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)